From Boardroom to Bedroom

Chapter 17

“I’ve never felt her hair.”

Roslyn laughed. “We were talking about your grandmother.”

“We were, but I’d rather talk about you.”

She hesitated for a second and the moment was broken. He pulled his arm back, not wanting to make her uncomfortable or come across as a creepy boss. Hadn’t he told her he wouldn’t get involved? How did she continue to pull him in? It was that damn mind of hers. She was too fascinating, too intoxicating. He continually wanted more.

“Tell me more about this hometown of yours,” he said. “You know, Miranda also lived in Texas for a time.”

“I’m aware,” she replied. “I made it a point to study up on all the cast. I assumed that was part of my job, right?”

“Always circling back to work.” Nigel shook his head and reached for his glass. “I’ve never met anyone who cares about work as much as I do.”

“Well, I care about my job and making a good impression,” she stated. “I’ve always believed anyone can make a difference, no matter how small their position or their financial background.”

perfect words for

soon to jump the gun. Now, though,

to run something by you,” he

back to

the lead on the marketing for Serephina’s wedding? I mean, not the actual wedding, but the marketing

on. Roslyn’s eyes widened, her mouth dropped open.

as if rolling the idea around in her mind, thinking out loud so as to clarify her answer in some

to be falling into place and Nigel was certain that everything he ever wanted was right in front

Fee will have a difficult time turning this down. She loves the other ladies and this show, and she still wants to see everyone succeed. I have faith in

couldn’t quite identify. After a moment, Roslyn

let

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for all of this. She needed to get in and out of this job and this persona before Miranda knew

show to thrive. She saw how hard he worked, how invested he was in the program he’d

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